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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Nov 2023
Trimming the fat.
It's turning into Spandau, I mean the prison and not the ballet.
the warders have their goals and that's to bury us in the holes that they dig for us and I really don't dig that at all.
they didn't give me this Intel at boot camp
but I've always known.
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John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
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